Life Poem by Chan Mongol

Life



My dad, mom, brothers and other
They didn't die and left forever;
They still live around me, rather
With joy, love, respect in here!

Some lost bodies, partly
Some lost bodies entirely;
It doesn't matter how much of body die
The life still lives without the body.

Physical feature helps to talk, to meet
To walk, to hear, to see, to eat;
If a disable can live without an organ
And similarly, a dead person can!

Friday, February 17, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Chan Mongol

Chan Mongol

East Bengal (Bangladesh)
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